"𝐂𝐫𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐥𝐬, 𝐈'𝐦 𝐠𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐮𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐈'𝐦 𝐠𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐬𝐞𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐫𝐞𝐞 𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭, 𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐲, 𝐏𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐞." Loud music, fast cars and stupid decisions. That's all Martha Jones' life consisted of. At the age of twenty and living in San Francisco with her bes...
San Francisco, CA. 1983. Anneliese and James absolutely despise each other, but they're physically and mentally unable to hurt each other; in which they find out when every attempt to dispose of the other fails miserably. She was in denial. They both were. In denial that the two of them could actually see each other r...
18-year-old, lana davis escapes an abusive household, seeking refuge in the welcoming home of her best friend, james hetfield and his bandmates lars ulrich, kirk hammett and cliff burton. lana navigates the chaos and camaraderie of their lives amid battles with self-destructive behaviors and the responsibility of try...
"𝘚𝘰 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦, 𝘯𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘧𝘢𝘳 𝘊𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘣𝘦 𝘮𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘍𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘸𝘦 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘕𝘰, 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘦𝘭𝘴𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘴" Cliff the bassist and Grace the rhythm guitarist have a relationship where they face all the different typ...
(In this story, Dave Grohl wouldn't be 14 but he would be 25, just to fit the story) TW: Mentions of suicide, death, cursing, sex, drug and alcohol abuse If I misspell anything, my bad Dave Grohl's younger sister, Y/n Grohl, moves to San Francisco for music at a school. She plays at local bars and has one friend that...
Although this is classified as fanfiction, I'm not sure if this exactly counts as fanfiction since this story is based on a dream I had about Cliff Burton. I had six dreams about him, and this is the last one I had so far. And the most story-worthy.
June and James had been neighbors since the fifth grade. After inheriting her late grandfathers home in Downey, June was planted right next to the corner house. The house in which the blond boy lived. From the hair pulling at the playground to the teasing in the hallways, June quickly grew a burning hatred for James...
"You hit him with your car? That's how you guys met?" "Yup. And I wouldn't have it any other way." In which two hot-headed musicians learn to tolerate each other.
Your horoscope is the color of deception and loving cries. The brown color of your eyes is the color of sleep, which took me to the infinite city, where the end of love is, where the border of mirage is. Yeah well most people think I'm insensitive, stony, rough. Or they think I don't give a shit. Just because of my...
❝ oh, i think i've forgotten her now ❞ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 dave grohl can never forget his first love ( nirvana, foo fighters )
jason might've been in the biggest heavy metal band in the world, but he was in love with a girl who didn't exist...or did she?
